Never thought I'd have one.
Now I'm excited to plan my wedding with you.
I imagine myself trembling at the edge of the red carpet.
Everyone's eyes on me.
My breath hitches and catches on my throat.
Butterflies fly like crazy in my stomach.
There's a ringing in my ears and I feel faint.
Then I see you.
Smiling at the end of the aisle,
waiting for me.
My feet starts walking on the carpet.
Perhaps there's a sense of me floating?
I can't wait to reach you
...to put my hand on yours
...to feel your warmth.
I reach you at last.
I look at you for a moment,
my eyes searching your face.
I see your dimple,
if only I could kiss it now, I would think.
I see your lips,
lucky me, I found Cupid's bow.
Then I finally put my hand on yours.
And I know all is right with the world.
Marry me?
